Playing around with photos taken with my phone. A tiny downtown Boise can be glimpsed between the two power poles.
I wonder if Rothko rode a bike?
The scene near my office. It's going to be a long summer....
To have such peace as light through a rose.
10 comments:
hard to imagine bear-like
Rothko coasting on a bicycle, any
transport
likely derived from old Mozart
records, accelerating
trills gathering speed
down a hill
side
as did lengthening shadows
across his studio
walls, no stopping
either of them
as light in their ecstasy
as light thru a rose
lights
Oh, you know how to have way more phun than I.
Oh, nice one, anonymous!
Ms M, I don't feel so good about those orange things.
You always take such good photographs.
Thank you, Anon, for your very fitting poem. xxoo
Hiker: There has been too much seriousness lately. It was time for something phun.
Petrea: Anon thanks you. You're right; the orange things are definitely not phun. Nor are the large machines thundering around in clouds of dust.
Margaret: Thank you :-) Is there a goddess of visual art? Or is there one that fends off roadwork?
Yay, phun! You are a true artist, Ms.M.
Thank you, Dive. Yes, here's to phun!
Beaufiful photo of downtown Boise far away...
The rose is gorgeous too.
Thank you, Sonia. I love how light glows through flowers.
Just stopping by to wishing you a pleasant weekend.
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